Employers are also canary pissed off today

However, when they really got to the bottom of Jiang Xiannian's past, they didn't find anything wrong with Jiang Xiannian. His remarks during the amateur period were clean, and he acted alone during school.

The only one who can make a fuss is that Jiang Xiannian stayed at the school except for a few days during his freshman military training, and stayed out all night for the rest of the time.

Ji Bocen himself posted the official announcement record date is the second half of his sophomore year, so who is Jiang Xiannian who doesn't return home every night during the whole freshman year and first half of the year?

Just because of this ambiguity, Jiang Xiannian couldn't be hurt, nor could he and Ji Baicen be separated. Yu Shanjiu sent someone to Jiang Xiannian's hometown to pick up something.

After venting, Yu Shanyuan came to his senses, Ji Baicen refused to let him go, firstly because he didn't have the capital to negotiate with Jiang Xiannian's studio, secondly because Ji Baicen, who was in full swing, naturally couldn't see the person he liked being bullied.

But let him know Jiang Xiannian's true face?

When he received the call, Ji Bocen was listening to the recipe and learning how to cook. His upper body was far away from the stove, and he was holding the wooden spatula tightly with only one long arm. His sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, showing smooth and beautiful muscle lines.

When the millet pepper was poured into the hot oil pan, a few drops instantly splashed, Ji Baicen subconsciously retracted his hands, and Ying Lun's profound features suddenly wrinkled, his expression as if facing a formidable enemy.

Thinking that if he didn't cook, he could only cook with Jiang Xiannian, Ji Baicen pursed his lips, and went over boldly.

My wife has been tired of catching up with the announcement recently. As a boyfriend, he can't just cause trouble for Xian Nian.

He must learn to cook, so that he can take better care of Jiang Xiannian.

Therefore, when I first heard the phone ringing, I was a little impatient to be interrupted suddenly.

Until he heard what the other side was saying clearly, Ji Baicen's dark eyes sank, and his face showed a maturity that was rarely shown in front of Jiang Xiannian.

Ji Baicen is not stupid or stupid, on the contrary, the family members are all smart, whether they like it or not, they are smart in their genes.

As long as the person standing opposite him is not Jiang Xiannian, he will not be in a passive position.

Before targeting Xingcha who exposed the video, while targeting them, Ji Baicen also arranged for internal staff to know Xingcha's movements like the back of his hand.

Now I heard that Yu Shanquan's studio contacted the uncle who claimed to be able to prove that Jiang Xiannian's private life was indiscreet. He made an appointment at a hotel near the airport. Ji Baicen changed his clothes and went out: "I'm going now, don't need to tell Xiannian."

Ji Baicen doesn't mind the chaos before Jiang Xiannian met Tajia, as long as Jiang Xiannian really likes him now, as long as he is special and unique to Jiang Xiannian.

But there will not be any man who knows that his lover has been taken care of, and will rush to check his past, find out how many bosses he had, or take the initiative to mention this to the other party like adding salt to the wound. thing.

What he didn't want to face before, now stands in front of him suddenly, becoming an unavoidable hurdle.

The car stopped slowly at the meeting place, handed the key to the waiter, and Ji Baicen took a deep breath and walked inside.

If, if there is a video, buy it and destroy it, if you want money, just seal it up...

Jiang Xiannian doesn't need to face it, he won't let Jiang Xiannian be troubled by this matter, and he won't even let him know.

Uncle Jiang Xiannian didn't know that it was Ji Bocen who came, so he recognized him as Yu Shanquan, smacked his tongue and praised how handsome he is, no wonder he's a big star, and so on, so he sat down on the sofa:

"We didn't pay much attention to things on the Internet in our hometown. We didn't expect Xiannian to become a star and even have a boyfriend."

"Actually, it's also expected. My nephew has been ambiguous with all kinds of men since he was a child."

Ji Baicen listened quietly. When Jiang Xiannian saw in the notes on Jiang Xiannian's mobile phone that he had more than one "evidence" of his boss, Ji Baicen couldn't persuade himself not to think about it, but he said that Jiang Xiannian had been with all kinds of people since he was a child. Clear or not, he doesn't believe it.

What's more, Jiang Xiannian has never heard of his parents and relatives, perhaps because of the bad relationship.

Most of the words spoken by a person who has a bad relationship with Jiang Xiannian will be subjective to a certain extent.

Jiang Wanshan stopped and looked at Ji Baicen's face, seeing that there was nothing unusual on his face, he smacked his chin and continued, "Aren't you looking for evidence that Jiang Xiannian's private life is not clean? It's not easy to prove it directly, but last year ten years ago In January, he took out more than 100 million yuan to repay the usury."

"Where did he get so much money as a poor student, he must have been taken care of."

"As long as you find the remittance flow from the loan shark..."

After speaking, Jiang Wanshan paused, and smiled "hehe" at Ji Baicen: "I know those people very well, as long as the money is in place, everything will be fine."

"I just don't know how much you can give me?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Ji Baicen frowned imperceptibly, crossed his long legs, and leaned back on the backrest as if nothing had happened:

"Why did Jiang Xiannian borrow usury?"

Jiang Wanshan smiled sarcastically, and scratched his chin uncomfortably: "How would I know? Anyway, I can find the current bill, which proves that Jiang Xiannian has transferred money with there."

Ji Baicen pursed his thin lips lightly:

"Not necessarily, if it is to pay off the debts to his parents, Jiang Xiannian will still gain the favor of passers-by when the matter is exposed."

Jiang Wanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "You can rest assured, he has no parents."

Ji Baicen's pupils narrowed, his lowered eyebrows concealed emotions that others couldn't see, and he only put his hands on the sofa to force himself: "No, no... parents?"

"Yes, his parents died in an accident when he was 6 years old."

"Their house was also in my name before, and he has no right to sell it, let alone other relatives. It can be said that Jiang Xiannian has no way to get a million dollars in a short period of time other than being adopted."

Ji Baicen suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Jiang Wanshan, his eyes were as cold as poisoned: "So you borrowed usury and forced Jiang Xiannian to pay you back?"

Jiang Wanshan was startled, wondering why this man reacted so quickly.

It doesn't feel good to be stared at by sharp eyes that want to kill him, Jiang Wanshan used the action of drinking water to cover up his guilt: "Don't act like you are a good person who upholds justice, don't you just want to trample Jiang Xian to death Nian? Now we can be regarded as grasshoppers on a boat, as long as I can get you evidence of Jiang Xiannian being taken care of?"

Hearing the words, Ji Baicen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body shivered, only his warm heart was throbbing and torn apart by the pain.

How did Jiang Xiannian, who lost his parents since childhood, grow up under the "care" of such an uncle?

How much has he suffered?

Ji Baicen raised his eyelids, clenched his fingers, and his voice was suppressed because of extremely suppressed anger and heartache:

"Are you really Uncle Jiang Xiannian?"

The young man sitting opposite was like a trapped beast that had been hurt by the most precious thing, ready to rush up to fight him at any moment. Jiang Wanshan was instinctively terrified, but he didn't know how Ji Baicen would react like this.

Swallowing, hesitantly stepped back: "It's absolutely true, let me show you my ID card."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Baicen had already punched him in the face:

"Are you still human?"

It was already afternoon when he woke up, the mild afternoon light shone on his face and made his eyes itchy, Jiang Xiannian got up and put on his coat.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he heard the sound of the electronic door being unlocked. Jiang Xiannian slightly bent his eyes and rushed outside and said, "Brother, good afternoon."

Not getting a response, Jiang Xiannian leaned out half of his body suspiciously, and happened to meet Ji Baicen's eyes with red eye circles.

Before he could open his mouth, he was pushed into his arms by the dusty Ji Baicen.

"sorry."

"sorry."

Hot tears slid down Ji Baicen's shoulders in a painful murmur, Jiang Xiannian was stunned, then slightly tilted his head and kissed his eyes:

"It's ok--"

"You can do anything to me."

Ji Baicen cried even louder.